A humble street stall.

Ye Chong and Ye Chonglou sat on both sides of the slightly shaky quadrangular table, looking at a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles in front of one person, eating them in full swing.

Ye Chonglou also put a pot of soju beside him.

There is no grand banquet, no incense to worship the ancestors, this is Ye Chong's crown ceremony.

Ye Chong felt a heartwarming warmth, and at this time he had dinner with his relatives for the first time. In his previous life, he had no relatives.

"Isn't there anything you want to ask?" Ye Chonglou took the lead in finishing the noodles, took a sip of soju, and looked at Ye Chongdao.

Ye Chong naturally knew what he meant, and after thinking about it, he asked, "You were very powerful before?"

"It's still alive. Ye Chonglou nodded modestly.

"Then what's the matter with your Qi Hai being abolished, and why have you become a farmer now?"

"I can't tell you yet. ”

Ye Chong was speechless, you asked me to ask, and you didn't tell me, are you playing with me!

"The sword you had around your neck is gone. Ye Chonglou said suddenly.

Ye Chong's chopsticks, which were originally holding noodles, paused, "No, it's not missing, it's just not on the neck." ”

Ye Chonglou nodded, "That's right." ”

By the way, Ye Chong looked up at his father opposite, it seemed that the other party had already known the magic of that little sword, but would he have expected that he now had the soul of two lives?

"Your sword is called Yuexuan, it was left by your mother, cherish it. Ye Chonglou looked at his son's eating noodles, and showed a rare trace of tenderness, "You have grown a little better than before, well, I am very pleased." ”

Ye Chong finished pulling the last noodle in the bowl, and looked at him silently at his cheap father, in fact, he still had a lot of doubts in his heart, but since this was the first time the two met, he was afraid that the questions he asked would be strange and cause trouble to Ye Chonglou.

After all, the soul of the two lives, his vision of the world, and his current age, are extremely inconsistent.

"When we're done eating, let's go our separate ways here. Ye Chonglou finally dried the soju in the wine pot and said to Ye Chong: "Also, since your marriage contract has been dissolved, you can pay attention to finding a girl you really like in the future, after all, the body is also developed, and you still need a woman." ”

Ye Chong almost choked on his own saliva, it turned out that the conversation between father and son was so violent!

"Okay, you go first, I'm here to watch you. Ye Chonglou stretched his waist and said.

Ye Chong was moved by his words again, sure enough, a child with a father is a treasure, go first, his father looks at his departing back, what a warm picture!

He nodded movingly, then turned to leave.

Looking at Ye Chong's back, which was much taller than two years ago, Ye Chonglou's eyes were shrouded in a trace of mist.

"Our son has grown up. He said to himself, "I'm old enough to find a woman." ”

A gust of wind blew through the long street, carrying the smell of oil smoke.

Ye Chonglou glanced at the noodle stall owner who was busy, controlled the wine droplets in the wine pot, licked his tongue, and then got up quietly, and the wind seemed to run in the opposite direction to Ye Chong.

"Hey, the one who eats Yangchun noodles, you haven't paid for the meal yet!" The street resounded with the annoyed roar of the interviewing boss.

Ye Chong, who was still immersed in the warmth of father and son, heard this roar, turned his head to look at Ye Chonglou, who was rushing away, and said "Fake!" After saying "Fake!", he also spread his legs and ran in the direction of the Divine General Courtyard.

......

Back in the Divine General Courtyard, Ye Chong locked himself in the room, sat cross-legged on the couch, and held seventeen beast pills in both hands.

Although the beast pill is taken from the fierce beast that has not opened the spiritual intelligence, and it does not have the spiritual effect of the desolate beast, it can also be used to nourish the body.

Now his body is much stronger than half a month ago, this is the effect of cultivating Benlei Fist, but in the martial arts, the enhancement of the physical body and the refining of true qi will always complement each other, and there is no end.

He swallowed the seventeen beast pills one by one.

Suddenly, several turbid breaths flowed through his limbs and bones, and finally poured into the dantian.

His originally dark skin showed a faint flush, as if it had undergone a wash.

After that turbid aura entered the dantian, it was immediately engulfed by the breath that shone with white light.

Ye Chong slowly urged the condensation of qi, and the true qi in the dantian flowed to the various meridians in the body.

The "Moon Xuan Sword" in the dantian emitted a faint cold light, and above his dantian, it danced again.

Chopping, picking, wiping, stabbing ...... Under the dance of the Yue Xuan Sword, mysterious white characters appeared in Ye Chong's dantian one by one.

One, two, three.

Ye Chong's consciousness was a little nervous.

Yue Xuan didn't stop, after the three familiar mysterious words appeared, it was still engraved with the next word!

One, two, three......

The text was complicated, and Ye Chong waited quietly.

But the fourth word emerges!

Ye Chong's heart was excited, and immediately, the body of the Yuexuan Sword trembled, and the four words shattered, and countless white rays fell into the dantian.

The breath in the dantian is abundant.

At this time, Ye Chong clenched his teeth violently, and ran the last article of the condensation, backflow!

The true qi that was originally in the eight veins of the Hundred Bones of the Four Limbs all flowed back at this moment!

This is the most critical moment to open up the sea of qi!

Under the impact of the return of true qi, the breath in the dantian surged up, setting off countless waves. The speed of reflux is getting faster and faster, forming countless rapids impacting together, and gradually, the breath in the dantian is impacted by this faster and faster force, gradually forming a whirlpool, wrapping countless breaths and spiraling up, forming a pillar of breath like a tornado.

The aura that shone white surged towards the center of the whirlpool.

I don't know how long it took, the speed of the whirlpool slowly decreased, until it was finally completely eliminated, and a small circular hole like a spring was revealed in the dantian, and the small hole was bubbling with true qi.

That small circular hole is the sea of qi.

The sea of qi is like a spring, which can contain a huge amount of true qi, and with the urging of the martial artist, it pours into the limbs and hundreds of remains, supporting the cultivation and battle of the martial artist.

As soon as the sea of qi opens, it is a heavy heaven in the realm of the sea of qi.

As the realm rises, the sea of qi will gradually expand, until by the time of the ninth heaven of the realm of the sea of qi, the sea of qi will occupy the entire dantian.

Ye Chong opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, it was already the second day outside the window, and a round of rising sun had just risen from the east.

He's a true warrior now!

A warrior who can continue to climb on the path of martial arts and stride towards the peak of martial arts!

Ye Chong breathed a long sigh of relief, the hard work has paid off, and it is always exciting.

It's just that he quickly suppressed this temporary excitement, and he found that he was a little dirty on his body.

His clothes were full of dirt and slime, presumably excreted from his body in the process of opening up the sea of qi. Ye Chong took a wooden basin, scooped a basin of water in the kitchen tank, then went back to the room to wipe his body, washed his clothes again and dried them, and then went out with the axe and the remaining scroll of Moro Sword Technique. Head to the back mountain.

There are still fourteen days left before the inner courtyard disciple assessment, Ye Chong has to count the days, he urgently needs to practice the Moro sword technique now, because the martial arts assessment, you can use weapons.

Of course, it is the academy that uniformly distributes ordinary weapons that do not have engraved spirit patterns.

And now Ye Chong has no sword in his hand, and he doesn't have enough silver in his pocket to buy a sword for himself. I had to go to the back mountain, choose a thicker tree trunk, chop it down with an axe, and then sharpen a wooden sword myself.

He was once the most prominent young rich merchant on the planet, but he was not a good carpenter, and wasted a lot of wood to barely cut a "wooden sword" that looked awkwardly and burned like a burning stick.

Fortunately, a great man does not need to be an all-round genius, and the other worldly Einstein has never made three small benches in a row, and is still laughed at by his teacher? Ye Chong comforted himself so in his heart.

However, just as he put the wooden sword beside him and was about to open the Moro Sword Scroll on the blue back cover, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Ye Chong looked up and saw three figures.

Zhou Feng, Yu Er, and a man with a sword, the man with a sword, wearing the green shirt of a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Divine General, walked proudly under the support of Zhou Feng and Yu Er.

That man was Zhou Meng, who came to the outer courtyard at the same time as Ye Chong two years ago, and passed the assessment a year ago and became a disciple of the inner courtyard.

He was Zhou Feng's cousin, and Ye Chong was bullied by him in the first year in the outer courtyard, and was bullied by his cousin Zhou Feng in the second year.

Ye Chong's gaze turned cold.

"Ye Chong, you are really here, I heard that you are a waste of good ability, and you beat my cousin?" Zhou Meng came a few steps in front of Ye Chong and looked at him coldly.

Ye Chong got up with the scroll in his hand and said slowly: "I'll just fight, so what?"

"Ye Chong, don't be arrogant! My cousin is now the Second Heaven of the Qi Sea Realm, and he came today to avenge me!" Zhou Feng's injuries after being beaten yesterday had not healed, and there was still a trace of fear of Ye Chong in his heart, so he just stood behind Zhou Meng and said cruelly, "Today I want you to kneel down and admit my mistakes!"

Yu Er, who was on the side, also said with a fake tiger: "That's it, you waste, you still want to go against the sky, looking for death!"

Zhou Meng didn't follow closely, but took two steps forward, approached Ye Chong, stared at the blue scroll in his hand with burning eyes, and said, "What are you holding...... The scroll of Moro swordsmanship?"

"Moro swordsmanship, a scroll of the first grade, where did this kid get it? Zhou Feng whispered in the back.

"It's still unopened, this guy is going to practice the Moro Sword Technique?" Yu Er immediately blurted out.

The light in Zhou Meng's eyes was even brighter, you know, after he entered the inner courtyard, he only cared about improving his cultivation, and it took him nearly a year to be promoted to the second heaven of the Qi Sea Realm, and to this day, the beast pills he had saved privately were only twenty, and this scroll of the Moro Sword Technique was exactly what he was going to save ten more beast pills in exchange.

Now, it seems, there is no need.

Zhou Meng stretched out his hand and said to Ye Chong: "Give me the scroll." ”

Ye Chong sneered, "Why do you want to give it to you?"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll beat you to death, of course, if you take the initiative to give it to me, I will also be angry for my cousin, but when I beat you, I will be a little lighter. Zhou Meng said in a cold and arrogant tone, it seemed that the scroll of the Moro Sword Technique was already in his pocket.